Election Page #7
PAUL (VO)
I sure was surprised the day Lisa
Flanagan asked me for a ride home and
ended up blowing me.
Lisa pauses and looks up at Paul.
LISA:
I've wanted this for so long.
She resumes with renewed vigor
PAUL:
Uhhh... teeth. Teeth.
LISA:
Sorry.
INT. MILLARD HIGH CAFETERIA DAY
Paul and Lisa sit with some other friends at a lunch table. Paul has
one arm around Lisa as he eats with his other hand.
PAUL (VO)
Life is so weird. First Lisa has a big
fight with my sister, and the next thing
you know she's my girlfriend.
TAMMY seated at another table directly behind them. She and Lisa lock
eyes before they both turn around again.
EXT. FOOTBALL FIELDDAY
Paul poses for a campaign photo in his football uniform. He freezes
in position as though about to throw a pass. Lisa adjusts his
position -- CLICK.
PAUL (VO CONT'D)
Since Lisa knew all about public
relations and stuff, she offered to help
me with my campaign. We made a great
team!
Tammy spies from underneath the bleachers
INT. MILLARD HALLWAYDAY
Paul is on all fours as Lisa stands on his back to hang a poster with
Paul's football picture reading: "Paul Metzier You Bet-zier!"
PAUL (VO CONT'D)
It seemed so natural, the two of us
together. It was like destiny.
Tammy watches from a nearby classroom door, her nose and cheek pressed
against the window.
EXT. LISA'S HOUSEDAY
Paul's truck pulls up, and Paul and Lisa get out
PAUL (VO CONT'D)
That spring was perfect. My leg wasn't
bugging me too much, and the weather was
so nice. And every afternoon after
school. Lisa and I would go to her house
to f*** and have a swim. It was like we
were in a world all our own.
Tammy emerges from behind a tree. She's on her bike. Angry and
fragile, she watches the couple enter Lisa's house.
EXT. LISA'S BACKYARDDAY
Tammy peeks OVER THE FENCE and sees --
LISA AND PAUL swimming. Paul dives off the board and resurfaces right
into Lisa's arms.
MOVE CLOSER TO TAMMY as she dies a thousand deaths.
TAMMY (VO)
I had to do something. I didn't know
what, but I had to do something.
FADE OUT:
INT. SHERRY NOVOTNY'S BACKYARD -- DAY
A laughing BABY BOY is lowered into frame and pulled back up again.
Then he swings across frame. It's little DARRYL NOVOTNY.
WIDE -
JIM has Darryl by the ankles and is swinging him between his legs.
Diane and Sherry are setting the picnic table. Stacked charcoal
briquettes burn off in a nearby barbecue.
JIM (VO)
Around that time Diane and I were
hanging out a lot at Sherry Novotny's
house, giving her our love and support
and helping her make it through a
difficult time.
DIANE:
Jim, don't. You're scaring him.
JIM:
He likes it.
Darryl's laughter suddenly turns into CRYING
DIANE:
Here. Give him to me.
(as she takes
Darryl)
is little Darryl dizzy? That's it. .
come here. . .
SHERRY:
You got him?
DIANE:
Yeah.
Sherry heads into the house. JIM watches her walk, then turns toward
Diane and Darryl. It's as though Diane, not Sherry, were the infant's
real mother, so loving and attentive is she, so swelled with maternal
piety.
JIM (VO)
Diane really wanted to have kids -- and
so did I -- but it seemed like there was
always a reason to wait: she had to
finish nursing school, I had to get my
masters, we needed a new house, we
needed more money. Finally we just
decided to go for it...
INT. JIM'S BEDROOMNIGHT
A DIGITAL THERMOMETER reads 99.3. Behind it Diane lies in bed reading
a copy of Self.
JIM (VO)
...but for over a year we hadn't had
any luck. And Diane was getting
desperate.
INT. JIM'S HOME OFFICENIGHT
At his desk, JIM studies a High Society magazine. He is naked.
JIM closes his eyes and bites his lip as though feeling something he
wished not to leave him. He quickly replaces a stack of magazines in
his desk and goes across the hall to --
INT. BEDROOMCONTINUOUS
where 'Lisa''s car speeds away, growing smaller and smaller. We''re
back at the BREAK-UP. CLOSE ON TAMMY''S FACE as she stares down the
street, unable to move. It starts to rain. Tears roll down her
cheeks, mixing with the rain. very French, very sad.' waits in bed.
She puts aside her magazine and welcomes Papa Bear. Lisa pauses and
looks up at Paul. closes the door behind him.
INT. MCALLISTER BEDROOMLATER
JIM and Diane copulate. Although ostensibly near climax, JIM seems to
be struggling. Diane's exhortations, once forbidden and exciting, now
seem routine.
DIANE:
You gonna do it? You gonna do it?
JIM:
Yeah, uh, just a minute
DIANE:
Come on, doit. Doit. Fill me up. Come
on, fill me up
JIM:
Yeah, just --
DIANE:
Do it!
JIM finally climaxes
DIANE (CONT'D)
Okay!
With that JIM rolls off of her. Diane immediately hoists her knees to
her chest.
CLOSE ON JIM - on his side of the bed facing away from Diane.
DIANE:
Could you hand me the remote?
EXT. NOVOTNY BACKYARDAS BEFORE
JIM is snapped out of his reverie by Sherry's voice
SHERRY:
Say, Jim. Jim.
JIM looks. Sherry is walking out the patio door holding a big bottle
of wine with a corkscrew sticking out of it.
SHERRY (CONT'D)
Could you get this? I can't
JIM:
Sure.
JIM takes the bottle. CLOSE ON the neck as the cork emerges: POP!
Sherry stands at the base of a stepladder as JIM climbs up and points
to a spot on the ceiling.
JIM (VO)
Without Dave around. Sherry needed a
lot of help around the house.
JIM:
Here?
SHERRY:
(indicating)
More this way.
JIM:
Okay. Give me the drill.
JIM looks down at Sherry as she hands it up. Her blouse reveals a bit
more than it should, and JIM pauses to get an extra glimpse.
THE POWER DRILL BIT penetrates the ceiling.
EXT. HOVOTHY FRONT YARD -- DAY
A shirtless JIM is MOWING the lawn on a hot day. He shuts it off as
Sherry emerges from the house with lemonade. She wears culottes, a
halter top, and flip-flops.
JIM:
I'd always liked Sherry, but we'd never
had a chance to spend any time alone
together. How with Dave out of the
picture, I began to see what an
incredibly sensitive and giving person
she was.
JIM downs his glass in big thirsty gulps and hands her back the glass.
He watches her walk back to the house.
JIM (VO CONT'D)
Plus she had finally dropped all that
weight from her pregnancy, and really
she looked great.
THE RIPCORD of the lawnmower is pulled a couple of times until it
starts.
INT. YOUHKERS DEPARTMENT STORE -- DAY
IN WOMEN'S ACCESSORIES -
Sherry looks at herself in the mirror modeling a colorful floppy hat.
She spins around for Jim's approval.
JIM (VO)
We got to be pretty good buddies. I
even took her to the mall one time while
her car was in the shop.
JIM smiles and nods. She puts on another. Sherry is like a young
girl on a date. She grabs Jim's hand and pulls him in another
direction.
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